This is another story from my imagination. If you do not appreciate such, don't
take offense. Just go on to the next posting.
If you're under age or immature forget the following.
If you're offended by non consensual sex, violence, S&M ... ETC then go on to
the next posting.
You've been warned!!!
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Mother's Owner # 1
by Paladin
rpaladin@ix.netcom.com
As always she had argued with her mother. Violet was a rebellious teen
and the strains were showing. She left the house in a huff and went to the mall
to hang with her friends. She looked and looked but found no one there and
nothing to do. Hanging alone was boring!! Not any more fun than going home and
listening to her stereo.
As she walked up the drive and saw that the house was strangely silent.
Only her parents room window was open. From the sounds emanating from it, it
appeared that their was some activity in that room.
She sneaked up to the open window and heard,
"OO OO God OOO You do that soo...."
<Her mother was getting it on with dad..> A smirk crossed her face but it
was soon replaced with a frown.
<Wait a minute... Dad was on a trip and wouldn't be back till Friday....>
<Who was ma getting it on with??> Vi thought.
She cautiously chinned her self on the sill and peaked into the room.
There was ma sitting on ... old Mr. Willians from next door.
<GROSS!!!>
Ma seemed to be trying to ride the old goat to death. She was ridding him
in a frenzy.
<No wonder he all ways looked so strange at me.> Vi thought.
Ever since they moved here she remember the old lecher leering at her.
<Now she knew why... The letch wanted some young pussy... In your dreams
you perv... Probably settled for old mom to get some.>
Vi let herself down and rushed silently to the back door... of the house.
<Damn it was locked and she had lost her key.. Wait a minute... Ma
always puts a key here in this fake rock... YA!!!> She remembered..
Silently she got into the house and stole to the drawer where they kept
the camera. She tip toed to the door and opened it quietly. She set the camera
to a burst of shots and squeezed off the whole remaining 20 exposures. The
noise of the camera startled the two lovers. They jumped up, turned to the
source. Then they sought to hide themselves.
Vi, her evidence in her hands, knew what to do. She ran down the hall and
out the door to the safety of the mall. Once safely there she sought out Glen,
the nerd.
She knew he had a computer and could view the results on her camera disk.
Just a little persuasion and she could have him eating out of her hand.
He was in the magazine rack, as usual, reading the mags. Nothing else for
him to do... He never had a pussy since pussy had him.
She slipped up to him and rubbed her left tit on his right elbow.
In her sexiest voice she said.... "Glennn could you help me???" A firm
rub to the fore arm, "I need you to show me how to..."
The teen boy was flustered beyond his wildest dream. Here was Violet
Campbell, the girl of his dreams, rubbing her.... He must be dreaming..
"Vi... I I mean I wo.. what I..." he stammered.
Her lure taken, Violet grabbed Glens arm and lead his like a captive fish
out of the store to his wreck of a car.
She dragged herself over the shift lever, to keep tit to arm contact with
her 'boyfriend'. (Don't they all ways do that guys. Especially when they want
something??)
Glenn could not believe his good fortune. He would wake up any time now
and find out he was in english lit or some other dumb place. Ah well he decided
relax and enjoy the dream while it lasted...
"Let's go" Vi demanded. "Come on dummy... Take me to your house."
"W... whe.. where do you want to go... " Glen blurted out and he could
not believe his ears..
"Your place... Hurry up... we have to get to your.. room" she demanded
with a firm rub of nipple to elbow. (All right it was through the bra, but it
was the closest this nerd had gotten to second base in his short life...)
"MMM My...roommmm" Glen said as he fumbled with the keys. <He must be
dreaming...> He coaxed the engine on and pealed out of the parking lot in a
cloud of blue smoke.
He drove erratically to his house and as she kept hold of his right arm,
let her come in with him. Quietly he snuck her, by his mom who was watching her
soaps, to his room.
<It was gross... Just like I figured.> Vi thought but the computer with
the latest pirated software was there. She picked up some skuzzy shorts from
the bed with two fingers, and dropped them on the floor. Then she sat her cute
little ass on the edge of the bed and crossed her legs. (She made sure he she
was facing him at that moment.)
Making sure that lots of thigh was showing. She bent forward and handed
the stupefied boy the disk camera she had removed from the camera.
"GLENNN I need to see the images I got on this disk... Please...I'd be
ever soo grateful... Please..." Vi seemed to beg.
Glen could not believe his eyes... He had Violet in his room .... on his
bed... Jimmy would just... <What was she saying... Could he what...>
"Sure thing I can get you what you want." <Did not matter what she said
he would do it for her.... No matter what...>
He took the disk and started up the computer. In no time at all he had
them viewing the blurry distorted images that Violet had taken of her mother
and the lover.
"Shit" she said. <The damn thing didn't work.> She started to get up off
the bed. She was going to leave but Glen to keep her said,
"We could... enhance the images if you want."
<She was here and he would do anything to keep her here...>
He pushed the image resolution and the dip's to the limit and after 20
minutes work he had a recognizable rendition of Mrs. Campbell's face over a
white male body. There they had two blurry white form coming off the bed and a
succession of attempts to hide from the lens.
"Where did you get these..." Glen asked his new 'girl friend'...
"Never mind that can you get me a copy of her face there?" Vi asked.
"Sure." Glenn said and pushed the print button.
After inspecting it she said, "Not bad now give me an envelope and some
more paper."
Glen quickly complied and she got up to leave. His heart was breaking and
his face showed it.
Ever the fixer, Vi stepped into the boy and kissed him, like he only
dreamed of. She rubbed and opened her mouth.
Glen came in his pants.
"Now I have to go and do some things. You stay here and see if you can
get me some better results off the other ones on the disk. I'll call you
later...."
Glen stood there and watched her leave. Her perfume convinced him she
really had been there. That and the disk.
<He would dedicate his life to getting a better image off that disk... No
matter what ...>
Vi went directly to the mall and found a pay phone. She called her home
and waited through the phone message.
Then she demanded, "Mother you better pick up YOU WHORE. You pick up or
I'm going to sent these pictures to Dad's office and you'll be the sorriest
bitch their ever was..."
"Violet I am your mother," came the voice from the phone, "Where are you?
We have to talk... about this..."
"Listen and listen good WHORE!! I'm at the mall and you better be here
quick.. Bring you purse, I kneed some things and don't bring your stud.. I'll
be waiting at the dress shop.. Oh yea wear the my short sun dress of mine and
get here in 5 minutes.."
Her mother's outrage and comments were cutoff as she hung up.
She waited there in the air conditioned climate for the coming
confrontation. Soon she saw her mother rushing through the shoppers, and she
was wearing the short see through dress.
Now Vi knew she had her. She had the envelope all ready to go to her dads
office. She had even bought a stamp for it but she had left it unsealed. She
had gone over, in her mind, the scene where she got her dopey mother by the
short hairs.... She was ready..
When her mother approached her, she took up a position by the mail box.
"I think I need some new things. What do you think.." Vi demanded.
"Now look here young lady.."
"No you look here." she said drawing the image of Olives face from the
other blank pages. "Wanna see the BITCH with her sire?? Wann see them
screwing?? How bout I send up to dads office? Bet his secretary would have
copies all over the office in no time.."
Olive turned white... "Pl...Please don't show them around. I'll never.. I
mean... Don't mail them I... I'll do anything... I'm your mother..."
"You will do whatever turns me on won't you mother dear?" Vi demanded of
the beaten woman..
"Yes dear... Whatever you say... Now please give me the envelope." Olive
begged with a low voice. She hoped to get the pictures and then make it up to
Violet.
"I think you are over dressed. That bra will stretch my dress go over to
the rest room and take it off.... NOW BITCH." Vi demanded of her mother.
Olive sought to please her bitch daughter and went to the ladies and
removed her bra in a stall. She tucked it into her large bag. When she pulled
the tight dress down over her hips and walked out of the stall. She saw that
every curve of her pendulous breasts were clearly visible through the shear sun
dress. She wanted to go back and tuck them back inside her bra but she feared
that Violet would do something impulsive so she went out into the mall. Better
to endure this for now. Then once she got hold of the pictures she would show
the little bitch.
Violet smiled at the quivering mammarys of her parent. She had won... for
now at least...
"OK Ma lets go get me some tight jeans and some .... well don't look so
glum. We are here to shop aren't we...??" Vi demanded all the time waving the
stamped envelope.
Vi lead her through every store in the mall and bought many outrageously
expensive things. As they placed their things in the car Vi demanded the keys
to the car.
"I'll drive NOW!"
Olive acquiesced and went meekly to the passenger seat. <Maybe she could
get the envelope now.>
Vi reached among her purchases and found what she needed. She walked to
the passenger door and opened it. The shiny chrome circles in her hand behind
her back.
Olive turned to her and asked, "I thought you wanted to drive?"
"Give me back my dress WHORE...Now. You are stretching it all out of
shape."
"Vi please" Olive begged but she saw the stubborn streak in her daughter
eyes. "You told me to wear it. Besides someone might see me.."
"From now on you call me MISTRESS. Now get that dress off and be quick
about it. As for your modesty tell me about it in these pictures..."
Self continuously Olive looked around and, seeing no one, she slipped the
dress over her head and covered her breasts with it and her hands.
Violet snapped the chrome cuff on her right wrist and forced her down on
her belly on the seat twisting the right hand up behind her back.
"Mother you fight me in this and I'll scream. Then when someone comes,
I'll say you were trying to do some perv things with me. Now give me your other
hand and no more shit. WHORE!!"
In horror the nude Olive surrendered her left hand to Vi and felt the
metal snap shut. She thought those cuffs were just decorative. Part of the punk
look but they sure felt real now.
Flushed with success Vi made short work of her mother's panties and the
sun dress. They soon joined the purchases in the trunk.
Then she grabbed her mother's hair and dragged he helpless nude out of
the front seat.
"I should just leave you here to get home by your self..." Vi
speculated.. as she dragged the nude to the rear door of the car.
She threw her in the rear seat floor and then demanded,
"Crotch down there and maybe I won't show your fat ass all over town....
If you are good."
Violet went around and looked into the rear of the car. There her nude
parent was huddled hoping that she could get out of this experience with out
being arrested or exposed to the world.
"I for got something I need. I'll just take your purse and go get them..
No Mother don't get up. I can see you are better off there. Now don't you go
away. I'll be right back.." Vi commented as she want back to the mall.
Olive was scared out of her mind... Huddled in the rear seat of her car.
NUDE!! Totally at the mercy of her daughter...
She heard people moving around her. Cars came and went but she sat
huddled there on the floor, praying that no one came there and found her in her
current state.
<Where is that bitch daughter of mine.> she thought.
Then she heard the approaching foot steps. This time they did not veer
off to another direction. The came right up to the car and.. it sounded like
two sets of feet.
Olive's heart was in her throat. She crouched down as far as she could.
She tried to make her self as small as possible.
Then the door opened behind her and Violets voice said,
"See Lonia I told you she would be here waiting for us."
More to come...
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